The 'World of Heroes: DC Style" RPG Season II

"Gawd I hope you know what yer doin ya loon," says Digger
 
OOC: made it fit....let's play!!!!!!!!!!!!! bwa-hahahahahaha
 
nixonbat said:
"Gawd I hope you know what yer doin ya loon," says Digger

OOC: I guess we'll just roll with it.

"I can assure you I do, my Australian compatriot."

Nigma glanced back at Parasite, he didn't look like he was going to kill him, yet, so Nigma continued. He pulled a small test tube from his jacket's inside pocket, the tube contains a bluish liquid.

"This," he held up the test tube, "is a very potent neurotoxin. Just a drop will kill a man. Fortunately, it takes roughly 24 hours to become lethal after being administered, so one can poison, say the Speaker of the House, and get out of the country before he died. This, gentleman, is the key to my plan."
 
"I'm listenin'...."

After seeing the Daily Planet ruins, Digger still eyes Parasite cautiously....
 
Then he remembers Flash at the ceremony "flashing" and relaxes a bit....

"OK slugger, whatcha got it mind...if it's not for 'ears only' "

OOC: Hope my intervention here isn't blowing yer gig, but there IS NO Flash....and I SO want to do some IS anarchy against the goodies. So much so that I'm chomping at the bit. heh.
 
Parasite looks down at the two smaller men.

"Alright, I guess you're both in the Society now."

Parasite nudges Digger in a buddy-buddy manner.

"Beats working in the Suicide Squad, huh?"

Rudy then leans on a counter and regards the others.

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"So what's this plan, Nigma?"
 
OOC: BTW, I will occasionally use pics from the cartoon or the pre-crisis comics to illustate my actions, but I'm still playing as the modern comic version. :)
 
"Anything beats being under Waller's thumb....d'yeh know she has hairy armpits?...I swear!!!"

"And thanx for the invite m'lad...but I wasn't so sure there WAS an Injustice Society still" Digger says.
 
OOC: Man, I was BORN pre-Crisis....it's the Old Testament to me. LOL
 
"Yeah, Luthor, Sinestro and Prometheus have gone AWOL and Deathstroke turned on us :mad:. So I guess the IS is wide open for you guys."

Parasite walks to the monitoring station and sees a recording of the Flash's...flashing. He gets an idea and uses the station's high-tech electronics to slowdown the footage and enhance te image by over a thousand times. The frozen image shows a yellow blur next to the Flash.

"And there might be someone else who could be a possible member."
 
"Haw haw haw...yer a man after me own heart Parasite. I figgered there's only one man who could sneek up on Flasher unawares...and now we know."

"That little upstart has it coming to, lemme tell you."

Harkness is, of course, pre-occupied by his Flash obsession.
 
"We'll all get our chance at the Justice Dweebs in good time.

Rudy walks to a refridgerator. He pulls out and tosses a beer to both Digger and Nigma. He then picks up a medium sized battery pack and starts to drain it.
 
(OCC: Now that the batplane has landed I assume it is safe for me to get out)

Luthor woke up and exited the batplane. He said, "Thank you Batman...and you too Superman" as he walked towards the rooftop entrance. He enters his passcode and heads into his office. Luthor removes his battle suit and puts on one of his business suits. He calls to his secretary, "Miss Walker would you please be so kind as to contact Miss Graves and to let her know that I am now back in control of my company. Also bring me the latest enviornmental reports from our plants world-wide."

She acknowledges Luthor's requests with a polite, "yes sir."

Luthor stares out the window. I have taken an taken for my own glory...well now I can see that it is time for me to set things right in my life
 
"Aw....thanx for the beer mate. Nigma, you gonna enlighten us blokes to your lunacy, or just sit there suckin' suds? And not for nuthin, but this place ain't exactly secret no longer and is gonna be crawlin' wi' peeps lookin fer ye soon Parasite...wot say we take this gatherin to more friendly surroundin's...." says Digger.

OOC: Yeah, Eddie's not online, but it's gotta be played....bwa-hahaha...hehehehe...oh, man it's late....heh....must...continue ....game....
 
"Not a problem, Cap'n. This place has a cloaking feature. I just havn't activated it yet ever since I got back here."

Still sitting at the computer terminal, Rudy presses a few buttons, causing the outside of the fortress to shimmer for a moment before turning invisible to sight and radar.

"Sinestro packed a few surprises in 'er."

OOC: As far as I know, the base is under water, so that also adds to the hidden..ness of the place.
 
OOC: Sorry, something came up suddenly. Parasite can transform into the people he drains, right? Or am I mistaken?

"I have a genius plan to utilize my little poison," Nigma takes a drink from his beer, "I have 5 100 gallon drums of this stuff back at my place in Gotham, and I want to use it in Metropolis. Unfortunately, Metro's prime Superman territory, and I'll need back up. That's where you guys come in."
 
OOC: Yup, Rudy can turn into his recent victims.

IC: "Go on."
 
"Sounds like a prime plan boyo...but who's the target...or targets? And d'you think we may need more muscle...no offense Parry m'boy, but Supes is sure to be gawd-awful pissed at ye right about now..."

OOC:Thank god I had already established my 'Rang jet as being submersible....LOL
 
"Pfft. Supergeek's a pushover. The only thing I worry about is that damn Green Lantern siphoning off my power.

OOC: That really does piss me off when that happens. I'll just be fighting or whatever, when out of nowhere, a GL just sucks off my energy, even though I should be able to break away at some point (Superman's muscles have been shown to be stronger than a GL's willpower).
 
"Targets? Metropolis is one of the most densely populated cities in the world, it's full of targets! Every last man, woman, and child!" A disturbing gleam arose in the Riddler's eyes. "And not even the Justice League will stop us in time!" He began to giggle uncontrollably, spilling his beer on the floor.
 
"Well Eddie, yer surely nuts enough to pull it off...and we're DEFINITELY ruthless enough to 'aid and abett', but where's the payoff...the profit I mean. I ain't no villain just for kicks. It's all about profit. Well, mostly...heh" says Digger, while helping himself to another lager.

He then turns to Parasite. "An' from what I hear, GL is off planet, so's if ye think ye can handle big blue, then let's take the dem city."
 
"Well, if you're that interested in a pay out, 'mate'," Nigma winked, "we can always hold the city for ransom."

"Parasite, I'll need you to accompany me tomorrow. Right now, a few of my men are staging a mock robbery on the Metropolis Water Processing Plant. Tomorrow, I, in the guise of Ian Quest, Ace Reporter for the Gotham Post, and you, in the form of Trudy White, my 'loyal' photographer, will case the joint as we 'get a story'."
 
"Haw, haw, haw....sounds like a right good money maker....but how're you gonna bollix us Eddie...you know, with the riddles and all that? Ye always bugger yerself wi' that nonsense, so what's the score here?" Boomerang asks.

But it is obvious that the thought of profiting from anarchy and fear has brought a twinkle to his eye.
 
"My riddles puzzle the Batman consistently, so it should go right over Superman's head, no matter how high he flies. Plus, if we don't give them a trail to follow, no matter how cryptic it is, how'll we have any fun?"
 
Rudy gives Riddler the thumbs up.

"Sounds cool."

Parasite then walks to the recreation lounge of the base. He lays down on the couch and switches on the tv.

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"So how long do we have to wait? 'Cause I want a little R&R after phucking up Superman's life for the past few days.

Then, in a 'by-the-way' manner, Rudy lets his new teammates know a crucial secret.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot to tell ya; Superman's Clark Kent and Batman's Bruce Wayne. Just thought you'd like to know."
 

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